Saturday, 11 April 2026

LIST 249 - 11/04/2026

Hello again,

This week has found your writer once more doing what he always promises himself he won't do ever again, and that's listening out for real or perceived factual errors during one of BBC Radio 6 Music's deep dives into a year or decade rather than just enjoying the music contained therein.

This last Wednesday's romp through 1991 certainly contained a few tracks that stretched the definition of "a track from 1991".  All on You (Perfume) by Paris Angels had already been a top 100 hit in July 1990, a whole year before its final reissue; whilst Good Beat by Deee-Lite was a 1991 single from a by then heavily milked World Clique album that had been released the previous August and recorded over the three years prior to that.  Defining sounds of 1991, then?  That's open to debate.

Harder to view in any way charitably was the insistence of one 6 Music DJ during the day that difficulties, and mistakes even, in pinning a track to a year were perhaps unavoidable, due to the absence of some historic release data.  In the present day, where a resource such as Discogs in particular can offer all of the clarification required, I'm not sure that argument flies.

I can quite believe that there may be the odd song or two innocently, but wrongly, attributed in any of the many Lists I've done dedicated to a given year.  I'd suggest, however, that a national music station has a greater resource of materials and people available to it to ensure error-free research than just little old me tapping away at a laptop when the kids are asleep.

If nothing else, the week's events have prompted me to revisit the two 1991 specials I published on That Music List at the back end of 2011 as List 79 and List 80.  Both have now had their links repaired and videos embedded in the current house style, making them the third and fourth vintage Lists to be so treated.  I'd like to get round to smartening up all 236 of the pre-hiatus Lists eventually, and whilst that's obviously no small undertaking my progress on that project, fitful as it will inevitably be, can be found here.

The other recent piece of 6 Music broadcasting to attract my attention was Guy Garvey's return to the Night and Day Cafe on Oldham Street, Manchester, which clearly informed him profoundly as a musician, band member and person.  It quickly became apparent, however, that Guy and I occupy parallel universes where our gig-going experiences at the late owner Jan Oldenburg's former chippy turned redoubtable gig venue are concerned.

Not for me the nights of seeing Elbow or I Am Kloot (two acts who practically owe their existence to the place), or the production line of Oasis-alikes that the gig booker interviewed had been asked to prioritise finding for a while.

Instead, the likes of Milky Wimpshake, Sally Skull, Urusei Yatsura, Helen Love, Superstar Disco Club, Polythene, Red Monkey, Godsister Helen, Dominic Waxing Lyrical, Coping Saw, Silver Apples, Alphastone, Marine Research, Bette Davis & the Balconettes, The Yummy Fur and Lung Leg.  Several of these - plus some of the doubtless plenty more I've forgotten to include - seen on multiple occasions, and all of them seen during a golden period from late 1996 until the of 1999 (whereafter the trips across from my by then new Scarborough base started to become a bit much on a work night).

Highlights are too numerous to mention from among those acts named, though seeing Simeon Coxe III living and breathing - and manipulating those oscillators of his - on what were still at the time the very earliest stages of Silver Apples's comeback felt particularly special.

Bette Davis and Polythene carried a barely hinged menace about them that exhilarated; the former likely to try decapitating the audience with an instrument flung at a second's notice, the latter favouring covering such stage as there was with army netting and playing guitars with vibrators.


(Godsister Helen - Night and Day, Manchester, 09/10/1997.  Picture is author's own)

The above list will confirm that Scotland's bountiful mid-late 1990s supply of acts playing angular, concise, irresistible, third wave feminism-informed, Riot Grrrl-adjacent (inspired?) indie-pop punk fare found themselves reasonably well served by Night and Day, and as well as those named, I'm sure either or both of Dick Johnson and Pink Kross played there also.  

My memories of a tremendous set there by one such act, Glasgow's Lung Leg, have been stirred again latterly by the band's successful return from over two decades' hiatus and appearance in Since Yesterday, the 2024 documentary by Teen Canteen's Carla J Easton telling the story of - as Carla herself perfectly puts it - "the Scottish girl bands missing from bedroom walls".

The stories of the past six decades finally, and deservedly, given an audience and room to breathe in Since Yesterday are frequently as depressing as they are fascinating.  

Whilst Lung Leg's own may not have been characterised by sustained financial exploitation quite on the scale that befell sixties siblings The McKinlay Sisters (for all that some of them were obliged to sell their own furniture just to eat late on in the band's original lifespan), or else by the same assumptions as regards any future plans to have children as were made of the Hedrons only fifteen or so years ago, the frustrations at the frequent trashing from familiar bĂȘtes noires such as the NME and misogynistic promoters and bookers were real enough.   

Just as real, however, and thankfully so, was (and is) the lasting sense of camaraderie, driven by a fanzine culture of a magnitude and productivity since lost to the mists of the time, and also by the efforts of Vesuvius Records' co-founder Pat Crook (from Melody Dog) and Sally Skull bassist and gig promoter Saskia Holling.  

Annie Spandex of Lung Leg noticeably swells with pride in recalling the evening that saw three of that cohort's bands, her own included, supporting The Raincoats at the Cathouse, whilst members of many others watched on.  Validation of their "primitive fizzy pop with punk noise" (Carla's words again) from the people who really mattered.

If you haven't already guessed, placing Lung Leg's two contributions to this week's List - one of them the fine comeback single from last year - right next to a recent single from Carla is entirely deliberate.  And if you can find a way to watch Since Yesterday - there are plans to show it again on BBC Scotland a week on Thursday (the 23rd), and it pops up occasionally on YouTube - you can be certain it comes with my unreserved recommendation.

Mention of the Silver Apples in that aforementioned list of Night and Day concerts seen leads me to touch briefly on Nothing Gonna Stop by Folk Implosiona very affectionate tribute to that legendary act - numerous of their seminal tracks are namechecked - which I'd somehow not managed to pick up on before now in three decades of owning the parent CD single (Natural One) from which this b-side is lifted.  Dearie me.

Further similar oversights on my part corrected in this week's List include the specific tracks by David Holmes and The Holloways, each of which I could have sworn went up a decade and a half ago; and no less incredibly the first ever appearance in a List of briefly prolific Shinkansen signing Monograph.

Other potential highlights among the many other goodies this week may be:
  • A return to 2010 for One Million Year Trip, the Laetitia Sadier track which endures now as then as my favourite song of that particular year.  An in parts too personal a work to warrant just being buried under a band moniker, and coming into being at the same time as stumps were being drawn with both Monade and (in the event, temporarily) Stereolab anyway, the parent album The Trip had been recorded shortly before the suicide of Laetitia's sister Noelle, to whom the album was ultimately dedicated.  What a pity that her appearance at Indietracks five years later, in support of by then three solo albums, coincided with a some of the most biblical, crowd-thinning rainstorms that festival ever witnessed - it, and she, deserved better luck.

(Laetitia Sadier - Indietracks Festival, 26/07/2015.  Pictures is author's own)
  • In what's already been a year of extensive Cardiacs and Cardiacs-adjacent activity, here's some new output by Spratleys to enjoy.  Dates for their brief autumn tour with another former Tim Smith vehicle in Panixphere are helpfully attached to the end of the video - see you in Leeds. 
  • A charting rave track whose enigmatic title was rendered in as many different ways by DJs as the horse Xaipete was by racecourse commentators.
  • A bit of Nirvana, with this week marking the anniversary of Kurt Cobain's passing.
  • Some Bridewell Taxis to finish, by way of a tribute to the storied life of their recently passed singer Mick Roberts.

J xx


Click on the video or link to play each tune (links last checked as all working 09/04/2026).


FAVOURITE SONG OF THE YEAR: 2010


THEN AND NOW: Lung Leg


IF WE DO, WE’LL KEEP IT ALIVE


RAPPING SONGS


I WAS AN ARMCHAIR RAVER

IN LOVING MEMORY: Mick Roberts

Thursday, 9 April 2026

That Music List - Directory of Updated Older Lists

The below is a directory of all of the pre-hiatus editions of That Music List (so, Lists 1-236 from 2009 to 2018) which have been repaired since the start of 2026 on the dates given.  Broken or no longer extant links have been replaced, and clickable embedded versions of videos have been added wherever possible.  

In due course, it is hoped all Lists of this vintage will have received the same upgrade, whereafter continuous routine health checks of them all will take place.


LIST 01 - 15/02/2009
(Links last checked as all working 27/02/2026).
Includes James Yuill, Brian Eno, Wire, Sebastien Tellier, Amadou & Mariam, Fake Blood, Circulus, Trembling Blue Stars, Fujiya & Miyagi, Yumi Yumi and more.

(Links last checked as all working 08/04/2026).
Part one of a two-part 1991 special.  Includes Cardiacs, Pulp, The Field Mice, Wir, The Popguns, Gary Clail On-U Sound System, Hole, Extreme Noise Terror, Blumfeld, DJPC and more.

(Links last checked as all working 08/04/2026).
Part two of a two-part 1991 special.  Includes Poppy Factory, Blueboy, Cubic 22, The Boo Radleys, Slint, They Go Boom!!, LFO, Po!, The Fatima Mansions, The JAMMs and more.

(Links last checked as all working 23/01/2026).
Part two of a two-part 1986 special.  Includes Colourbox, Loop, Vindaloo Summer Special, The Shamen, The Wolfhounds, The Go-Betweens, The Close Lobsters, The The and more.

Saturday, 4 April 2026

LIST 248 - 04/04/2026

Hello again,

By the time this week's List is published (and well done to me for finally working out how to schedule a publish after just the twenty years' using Blogger) I'll be in Wales.  

Not for Wales Goes Pop, alas, though those of you attending are free to make me jealous by telling me afterwards how good it was.  Prolapse, Heavenly, Lande Hekt, Pink Opaque, Red Sleeping Beauty, Stuart Moxham, The Cords, Swansea Sound, The School, Would-Be-Goods, Tulpa... I'd settle for that as entertainment any day of the week.

You've got to go back to the 2017 renewal of this festival for the last (only?) appearance there by The Just Joans, but one can assume with relative certainty that the small handful of gigs this January just gone won't amount to the sum total of their live activity this year.  Not with their first album since 2020 recently released into the wild.

From a musical perspective, Romantic Visions of Scotland is the most fully realised album in the 20-year career of Glasgow's most acid wits, the DIY recording methods of previous output eschewed in favour of a decamp to Paul Savage's Chem19 studio and the application of more strings than ever before.  

I do love the fact that the bill for this upgrade was at least in part met by Creative Scotland, an executive non-departmental public body of the Scottish government, making this an example of state-funded misanthropy.  I imagine that will have appealed to David and Katie Pope's sense of humour also.

Lead single Oh Veronica, How Right You Are, replete with David Pope reveling in the role of an obnoxious, deluded singer-songwriter in the video, kicks off this week's Session of Sorts feature.  

Among the other choices, it's a particular pleasure to be able to include a track from You Might Be Smiling Now.  Avowed lovers of fellow sardonic songsmith Stephin Merritt to the extent of covering All The Umbrellas In London and referencing his works in record titles (q.v. 6.9 Love Songs), this 2017 Just Joans long-player took matters further with a sound and delivery which to these ears appeared to pay appreciable homage to the very earliest Magnetic Fields releases.  Certainly pre-Get Lost, perhaps even pre-Holiday.  It does have a primitive feel to it next to the brand new album, but I love it no less for that.

You'll have to forgive my resisting the temptation to burn one choice on The Just Joans' calling card If You Don't Pull, as the chances are you're already more than familiar with it and there were other things I wanted to share in its stead.  

I'm amused even to this day, however, how certain of us used to joke that the Indietracks festival, if not the entire fabric of civilisation as we know it, would cease to exist and crumble into the sea if ever a year passed without someone performing it.  

The festival's de facto anthem, then, and our very own equivalent of the ravens of the Tower of London or the apes of Gibraltar.  

I first heard David play If You Don't Pull solo in front of a small but wildly appreciative gathering in the merchandise tent late one evening in 2008.  Fast forward eight years, and he and two other Just Joanses could be seen hastily rounded up and made to play said song in an absolutely rammed merch tent, thereby staving off Indiepopgeddon for another year.  Phew.

Several other appearances at Indietracks would follow; but in addition, in the band's absence, anyone else from Allo, Darlin' to Markie Popstar and Tonieee Clay (the last two named in their Indiepop Singalong capacity) would have a crack at it.  Always greeted enthusiastically.  Always sung along to lustily.  It felt like our song.  It always will.




(The Just Joans - Indietracks Festival, 27/07/2014.  Pictures are author's own)

One act whose complete absence from the entire lifespan of Indietracks long perplexed me, meanwhile, was Tompot Blenny.  

This vehicle for singer-songwriter-bassist Carl Bassett and guitarist Craig Wheatley would have fitted perfectly within the festival's musical idiom, and would likely have been known all about by the festival organisers as a very early signing to Matt Haynes's post-Sarah label Shinkansen.  

Perhaps tracking them down, however, had proven deceptively hard.  I, along with many in the indiepop scene, and even for a while their own label boss, assumed them to be based in Ilkeston, not even 20 minutes' drive from the Indietracks site at the Midland Railway, Swanwick Junction.  They could practically have jogged there.  

But subsequent Shinkansen newsletters referred to what Matt's Sarah online archive still refers to as "moves between different locations around the East Midlands with suspicious frequency"; and whatever came to pass in the interim, Carl's Bandcamp page places him a good bit further down the country in Bedford these days.

I would feel desperately sorry for them if an opportunity to play the best festival of them all had gone begging due to contact having not been established. Tompot Blenny would have been a perfect fit for the church stage or better still - as a band whose opening EP included the track Sleepwaiting For Trains, don't forget - an acoustic turn upon Indietracks' USP of the moving train carriage.

Whatever the truth of it, the fine Found Under Blankets - both the title and final track of the band's debut album - is included this week.

An elusive person also informs the final track I want to write about this week.

The song first - an endearingly daft piece of ultra-commercial French hip-hop, Tarzan samples and all, from Benny B, early-1990s staples of that Salut! magazine to which your secondary school will likely have had a subscription.  I've no idea how cool they thought they were, but as this came out over the winter of 1990-1991 the inevitable parallels with Vanilla Ice were there to be made.

And then the person. This was one of numerous Francophone tracks to feature in the Eurochart Hot 100, as the name suggests a weekly countdown of the continent's biggest tracks of the week (quantified by sales or airplay or both? I forget which) fronted by Pat Sharp and syndicated by scores of UK commercial radio stations.

It would have been about all I still listened to Manchester commercial channel Key 103 for by then (Radio 1 or Signal meeting all my other music needs), and even then solely for the foreign stuff I'd not hear elsewhere.

Evidently the same applied to one other classmate, who for a few weeks around the time this track came out would great me at school with "ehhhhh, qu'est-ce qu'on fait maintenant?" by way of an in-joke.

If he's forgotten that, he's forgiven - we're going back 35 years here. I've not seen or heard from him in getting on for three decades now, and although he did spend time in Sheffield (by amazing coincidence, at one time living in the next street along from where I now call home), I have no evidence that this remains the case.

So... ou est tu mon ami, Simon?  Ca va?

J xx


Click on the video or link to play each tune (links last checked as all working 27/03/2026).



FABRIQUÉ EN FRANCE


I LOVE POP MUSIC AND I WILL FIGHT YOU


GOODIER BEFORE WHILEY & LAMACQ


IN LOVING MEMORY: Dot Rotten

Saturday, 28 March 2026

LIST 247 - 28/03/2026

Hello again,

On to this week's selections shortly.  I promise.  First of all, however, and for the second week running, it's a pleasure to be able to enthuse about a very, very good gig attended since the last we met.

Heavenly's storming set at Sheffield's redoubtable Sidney & Matilda last weekend will live long in the memory, delivering as it did everything one would hope a Heavenly set in the 2020s possibly would.  

A splendidly curated collection of tracks new (eight from Highway to Heavenly) and old (ten from the Sarah and Wiiija days), light and shade (no eschewing of the darker subject matter in the band's catalogue).  

Performers older, wiser, kindly and self-effacing, if nobody's fools.  Highly amusing, also; though following an adroit bit of on-stage trolling guitarist Peter Momtchiloff might just want to hope his day job with Lex Academic doesn't require him to visit either university in Sheffield any time soon.

A crowd both big and spread across the age range.  The enormous numbers of streams which the likes of P.U.N.K. Girl and Me and My Madness have been netting on TikTok and Spotify had played at least some role in driving Heavenly's return to active service.  It's not much of a reach to suggest that part of that newly found audience were in attendance here.

Validation, then, and in the most positive senses of the word, vindication also.  

And joy.  Lots of joy.  From the rapturous reception to opener Portland Town through to the delightfully genderblind reading of C Is The Heavenly Option, gig co-organiser and All Ashore!/Plouf! mainstay Elodie Ginsberg occupying the persona of Calvin Johnson for one night and possibly one night only.








(Heavenly - Sidney & Matilda, Sheffield 21/03/2026.  Pictures are author's own)

Tulpa were in fine form also, and if it's not too wide of the mark to suggest as much, the winning chug of 1980s era Wedding Present that I can detect in certain of their tracks came more to the fore live than on record.  They can consider themselves rightly pleased with their evening's work also.



(Tulpa - Sidney & Matilda, Sheffield 21/03/2026.  Pictures are author's own)

Just up the road the same evening at the Network, in the sort of timetable clash that used to give us Indietracks attendees aches of the head and heart, Gina Birch was by all accounts delivering a barnstorming set in support of The Au Pairs.  

I've been looking forward to finding a space for the lithe, addictive title track of Gina's 2023 album ever since this blog was reactivated, and this feels like the perfect moment to do that; something from the 2025 follow-up will also appear in due course.  If I'm even remotely as cool as Gina when I eventually hit my seventies, I'll be... well, astonished really.

Staying with things which take place in Sheffield, one of the absolute joys of rediscovering my mojo with all things music has been to invest more time in listening to The Breakdown, Sheffield Live's two-hour Saturday afternoon radio show dedicated to interesting new tracks. 

Usually the preserve of regular presenters and all-round good eggs Joel Rigler and Steve Vickers, Joel was instead joined a few weeks back by Ian Turley, the second All Ashore! member to get a mention this week already but invited to the show in his other guise as My Lo-Fi Heart, purveyor of (as his YouTube channel nicely puts it) lo-fi love songs for lo-fi lovers.

Two things in particular struck me in Joel's interview with Ian as regards approaching blog writers with new tracks.  This is where you all scream at me that this sharp practice has been going on since Jesus was in short trousers, but Ian noted that plenty of music bloggers out there demand payment from an act before consenting to write about their music.

Seriously?  Hand on heart, in seventeen years of maintaining That Music List, on and off, the thought of asking potential contributors for money has never even remotely entered my head.  I'm genuinely just thrilled whenever I alight upon something I love sufficiently to want to include.  That feels like payment enough for me.

Secondly, Ian meditated briefly on how siloed genre-wise so many blogs still appear to be, citing the personal experience of his tracks having been liked by some bloggers, but not included on their blogs for being too EDM for the indiepop kids and vice versa.  

Good grief.  There are acts out there who have made the melding of those sorts of styles pretty much their modus operandi.  Joel quickly gave the example of Fujiya & Miyagi, veterans of nine albums and a smattering of TML appearances, and that's an excellent shout.

Suffice it to say, Ian, that this is a blog which is not remotely troubled by how great a degree of genre cross-pollination there may or may not be in your material.  It all sounded great at Hatch before Xmas, both tracks played on The Breakdown likewise, and it's nothing but a pleasure to be able to include We Can't Fail this week.



(My Lo-Fi Heart - Hatch, Sheffield 20/12/2025.  Pictures are author's own)

If 2025-26 has given the aforementioned Heavenly more than they could ever have dreamed of, broadly similar must also be true of Prolapse, spasmodically active for about a decade (my spreadsheet tells me it was June 2015 when I saw them in Nottingham) before finally aligning their diaries sufficiently to make a proper crack at a comeback in 2024.

As well as genuinely delighting the band, the anointing of On The Quarter Days as Dandelion Radio's number one in the 2025 Festive Fifty just felt right - a reminder to those Johnny-come-lately peddlers of sprechgesang over choppy guitars (hello, Yard Act) that somebody else was doing it earlier, and better.

This week's A Session of Sorts takes in four tracks from the length and breadth of the career of "the most depressing band ever" (their words), starting with the lead from their second ever EP and concluding with another highlight from last year's I Wonder When They're Going to Destroy Your Face.  

It's not vocalist Linda Steelyard's face which is currently destroyed, but rather her right foot, following a recent accident on her stairs at home.  Nevertheless, pot or not, expect her to be holding her own, and still responding in kind when Mick Derrick gets right in her face, when they play Hebden Bridge, Birmingham and the Wales Goes Pop festival at the start of April.

Meanwhile, My Forgotten 80s... this week lands upon the sad story of Scottish popsters and former Fire Engines alumni Win.  

All set for a sizeable hit with their McEwans beer advert-soundtracking You've Got the Power, an intervention from then chart compilers Gallup incorrectly attributed their strong local sales to illegal hyping of the track in Scottish record stores. 

A further theory I've seen doing the rounds, namely that only so many sales from Scottish bands per week were counted, and that Simple Minds' Don't You Forget About Me hoovered up most of that allocation, might be tempered to an extent by the fact that track was on its way down the charts and ranked no higher than #68 during You've Got the Power's two weeks in the very basement of the top 100.  Put simply, it alone won't have been preventing a five-figure number of sales for Win from being registered.

A real shame, all things considered.  Stripped of all of the association with the advert, and those chart machinations and manipulations, it's still a belting track all these years on and deserved better.

Other highlights this week are not in short supply, but you might be particularly interested in:

  • A reminder of the joy of early 2000s Japanese one-album wonders Yumi Yumi.  Having never attended anything like Primavera Sound, they'd be one of very few bands I can claim to have seen do a set on a beach, courtesy of a short-lived festival on the sands which coincided with my time living and working in Scarborough.  Other than Belle and Sebastian's visit to the now sadly demolished Futurist Theatre a few years prior (which did spill out onto the beach for a signing session afterwards), this would be as much indiepop as the town offered me back then - trips to Leeds and London filled in the sizeable gaps.  They were certainly the only act I ever saw in Scarborough - or anywhere else - who insisted a teddy bear on stage with them was a bona fide third member of the band, apparently operating the drum machine on their behalf.
  • A reminder that The Montgolfier Brothers were, and always will be, more than the sum total of a David Gilmour endorsement and cover.  Like so many before him, from Nick Drake to Tim Smith, how I wish that the upturn in the appreciation of Roger Quigley's work could have been enjoyed during the artist's actual lifetime.
  • A reminder that, love them as I do, mid-late 1990s female DIY/indiepop/punk bands from the north east didn't start and finish with Kenickie.  Not by a long chalk.  There have been a number of contemporaneous acts featured on here over the years from the Slampt label in particular, but you also need Scooter Swing/Underwear recording artistes Delicate Vomit in your lives.  Here you go. 
  • An unflinching story of alcoholism by The Handsome Family, as featured in Christy Moore's 2006 covers album Burning Times.  Moore's talents for picking just the right songs to reinterpret seldom lets him down, and when I next get round to doing another List comprised solely of cover versions (it's been a while) I'll be astonished if he doesn't get a look-in.
  • This week's most poignant moment, a tribute to the recently parted Danny Coughlan, and a track which itself was made in memory of Tracyanne Campbell's late Camera Obscura colleague and friend Carey Lander.

J xx


Click on the video or link to play each tune (links last checked as all working 27/03/2026).



A TANGLE OF JANGLE


A SESSION OF SORTS: Prolapse



IF WE DO, WE’LL KEEP IT ALIVE


MY FORGOTTEN 80s IS MORE FORGOTTEN THAN YOUR FORGOTTEN 80s


A SESSION OF SORTS: Prolapse

[Sorry, no video available - please click on this Bandcamp link]



I LOVE POP MUSIC AND I WILL FIGHT YOU

IN LOVING MEMORY: Danny Coughlan

LIST 249 - 11/04/2026

Hello again, This week has found your writer once more doing what he always promises himself he won't do ever again, and that's list...